All was silent.
Countless human players gathered together, a sea of black, heads bound in white cloth, their eyes rimmed with red, they bowed towards the direction of Fire Seed City.
This may have been the largest memorial in the history of the human race.
Among them, many didn't even know the human players who died in this disaster.
They were not relatives, nor friends, they didn't have any connection to each other.
But they still felt sorrow, they still felt rage, they still felt a surge of distress welling up in their chests with nowhere to vent!
After who knows how long.
Kerr Cowell slowly straightened up, looking silently at the ruins of Fire Seed City in front of him, and said, "Rest assured, the humans will indeed triumph."
At this time, the Second Generation Human Guardian took a deep breath, his eyes slightly red, clenched his fist and shouted in a low voice, "Rebuild!"
The next second-